That Magical Evening

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Mysteria27
Mysteria27
758 Followers

I am standing in a crowded room;
You pass by me and smell my perfume.

Our eyes find each other in a glance;
We stare at each other like in a trance.

You walk over and ask me my name;
You tell me you saw me on the train.

I tell you that my name is Grace;
You tell me I have an amazing face.

I tell you that I have seen you there;
You tell me that you noticed my hair.

My hair is long, brown, and in a braid;
You said you wanted to talk, but were afraid.

You kiss my hand and say your Dan;
You tell me you just got back from visiting Japan.

You ask me if I would like to dance;
I accept as I don't want to lose this chance.

You hold me tight in your arms;
I am in awe of all your charms.

We are kissing and into each other;
We have to leave as we are acting like lovers.

We get into the car and the passion is hot;
You tell me we will go to your yacht.

It is just a short drive to the pier;
I am getting excited and my thoughts are unclear.

We arrive at the boat and I follow you in;
We are all over each other and now it begins.

We start to undress and hold each other;
Now we are alone and act like lovers.

We lay on the bed and start to kiss;
Our mouths are open and we part our lips.

I look down and stare at your cock;
I start to rub it as you're hard as a rock.

My hands are moving around your dick;
Stroking and jerking and wishing for a lick.

Your fingers have moved to my slit;
I am very wet as you play with my clit.

You lay me down and spread my legs;
I push your head between my thighs and start to beg.

Your tongue is licking and making me wet;
I am so horny and I am glad we met.

My body is on fire;
You are all that I desire.

You get on top of me and we start to fuck;
The thrusts are so deep I start to buck.

Moving together like we are one;
The final push and we are done.

We kiss and hold each other;
The feelings we have are like no other.

This is what they call love at first sight;
We will never forget this night.

A year has passed and we share our vows;
With friends and family we allowed.

We will never forget that bar where wet met;
And all the feelings that made us wet.

Mysteria27
Mysteria27
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